Chapter 220 Asking the Old Man
"I don't know. But there is a possibility. It may be that when we came in, we passed through the barrier, and the person who set up the barrier knew about it and outsiders came, so that's why we came here!" Zhu Nan's handsome face was pulled together!This is too bad!
"Old man, I'm sorry! We didn't expect to bring you such a big trouble. I'm really sorry!" Murong Xi also thought of this possibility, so the old man's house has become like this now.It's their fault!

Now except for the room Murong Xi was in just now is still intact, the other rooms have been destroyed.Although it can barely live in people, but now it is snowing, it is impossible!

"Hey, I don't blame you! Without you, my grandson... well, where is my grandson, how is he doing?" The old woman remembered her grandson when she mentioned it!Quickly ran to the grandson's room!
Seeing Ah Chi asleep on the bed, safe and sound, the old man felt relieved, and walked outside with Murong Xi and the others to sit on the table!

"Old man, what happened in your village? Just now, these people are members of the demon clan. Did you see when they left? The black mist behind them can only be seen by demon cultivators and demon clan members! Let's go It's only here for a short while, how could you attract people from the Demon Race!" Murong Xi said with certainty!

Demonic cultivators are human beings who cultivate crooked ways, become obsessed and degenerate into demonic cultivators!They are inherently unacceptable existences, living in the dark, and cannot harm ordinary people, otherwise the laws of heaven and earth on them will kill them immediately!So those can't be demon cultivators, they can only be demons!

Zhu Nan also agreed with Murong Xi's point of view, nodded and said, "What's the problem, that makes the demons come here so soon!"

"My lord, are those people not from the Demon Race? They are protecting us and setting up an enchantment to protect us. They are not from the Demon Race. Even if they are, they are good people!"

The old man seemed to know those people, and he always thought that those people came here because they let strangers in to protect them!

Enchantment?

"Old man, when we came in, you wanted the blood from our fingertips. Who taught you how to do this! Isn't this something you can think of?"

Murong Xi asked decisively, if they really use their blood to repay the letter, then these people are too evil, I don't know what else they are doing!

"This, my lords, this is really what I thought of. The old couple couldn't bear the cold and snowy weather outside, so we came up with such a question. Why did your lord suddenly ask this? Is there anything wrong?" The old man is obviously guilty, but his heart is very strong, it can be said that the answer is flawless.

"Since I can treat such a difficult disease of your grandson, I can naturally see that you practiced it when you were young, old man, but it was abolished later. Am I right?"

Murong Xi had an intuition that there was something wrong with the old man, so he let them go in with bloodletting at first, and then quietly appeared behind them. An ordinary person who has not practiced cultivation would not make such small movements.

What's more, the place here is remote, like an old woman, honest and simple.How could he quietly test them.

"Well, my lord, how did you find out, old man, I did practice cultivation when I was young, but I was abolished later, so I lived in this simple and simple village, and once I live in it, I will live my whole life!" The old man Surprised at first.Then sigh.

"For decades, you can't stand birth, old age, sickness and death, and you want to live forever! So you promised the demons, helped them control the entire village, and provided them with fresh blood! Once outsiders enter, use the blood of outsiders to inform them? " Murong Xi looked at the old man and said word by word, she was just guessing.

"No, no! I didn't." Hearing Murongxi say these words, the old man was very scared, as if he was caught by someone for doing something bad, and then insisted that he was just passing by, and he didn't do anything wrong at all.

"Do you still want to quibble? Although I don't know what benefits the Demons have promised you, you can choose to help the Demons for your own benefit. There is nothing wrong with it. This is your own choice. But your grandson did nothing wrong. You shouldn't sacrifice him to fulfill your own selfish ideas."

Murong Xi still couldn't bear to think of that child full of aura who called her sister when she first saw her.

"What do you mean, Ah Chi has nothing to do with this matter at all, he will be spoiled by me like this, and I also want to cure Ah Chi's illness." The old man became anxious when he heard that his grandson was his grandson. Most importantly, the most important person he's had in decades.

"When I treated him just now, there was a breath of demons in his body, and a lot of residual demon spirit power was devouring his soul power. You should understand this?"

The old man slumped on the ground, his lips trembling, "Impossible, impossible. He promised to cure Ah Chi. He will not harm Ah Chi. You must be lying to me. We have been torn apart since you Now, look at my house. I don’t have anything. You said that on purpose. You simply don’t have the ability to save Ah Chi. You liar.” The old man suddenly lost his temper.

(End of this chapter)

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